What’s Happnin’ lyrics

[Intro]
Gang
Gang
Okay (Yeah, gang, gang, gang)

[Chorus]
n*gga, what's happenin' in this b*tch? (b*tch)
Foenem brackin' in this b*tch (Gang)
Never lackin' in this b*tch (Woo)
You know we active in this b*tch (Woo, woo)
Got that action in this b*tch (Yeah)
I keep a ratchet in this b*tch (Ayy)
No attachments in this b*tch (Yeah)
Need a napkin in this b*tch (Bah, bah)
Foenem dissin' on his dead, I end up blackin' in this b*tch
Ain't none biblical about me, need a baptist in this b*tch
Ain't no Mr. Cooper's [?] blastin' in this b*tch (Bah)
n*ggas tough until they brain dead, I'm laughin' in this b*tch

[Verse]
Time to tell foenem when I'm here, I'm master in this b*tch (Master in this b*tch)
I don't wanna hear no damn preacher, pastor in this b*tch (Uh)
Smokin' on some other world sh*t, galactic in this b*tch
And we eatin' good, n*gga, empty platters in this b*tch
sh*t bag, blow a n*gga bladder in this b*tch (Blow a n*gga, bah)
Think I'm out my damn mind, Jacob's Ladder in this b*tch (Brrt, brrt, bah)
I love when they run and hide, leave me flattered in this b*tch
n*ggas quiet when I walk in, it ain't no chatter in this b*tch (Brrt)
Feel like Michael [?], them n*ggas Friday (Haha), now it's Saturday (Yeah)
Smokin' opps, with them racks (Yeah), we 'bout to play some patty cake (Yeah, okay)
With my b*tch on a Sunday (Huh), she call that day "Daddy's Day" (Okay)
Suck my di*k from the back (Yeah), and go f*ckin' mad, okay (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
[Chorus]
n*gga, what's happenin' in this b*tch? (b*tch)
Foenem brackin' in this b*tch (Gang)
Never lackin' in this b*tch (Woo)
You know we active in this b*tch (Woo, woo)
Got that action in this b*tch (Yeah)
I keep a ratchet in this b*tch (Ayy)
No attachments in this b*tch (Yeah)
Need a napkin in this b*tch (Bah, bah)
Foenem dancin' on the dead, I end up blackin' in this b*tch
Ain't none biblical about me, need a baptist in this b*tch
Ain't no Mr. Cooper's [?] blastin' in this b*tch (Bah)
n*ggas tough until they brain dead, I'm laughin' in this b*tch